With Huang Jiaoyun's support, Tan Pan slowly walked towards the outside of Meiyuan.

Wei Tao drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, got up and followed.

"Miss Bai just said that the competition between the Red Line Gate and the Iron Leg Sect is not over yet, and you can't leave now."

Just as he was about to step out of the gate of the Plum Garden, a voice suddenly sounded.

stopped Wei Tao, who was a few steps behind.

Tan Pan, who was walking in front, stopped abruptly, turned around and glared angrily.

After seeing the person who spoke clearly, his face changed, and he said in a soft tone, "Master Mingyi, the competition between this sect and the Iron Leg Sect is over. ”

"This is Meiyuan in the inner city, are you teaching me Zhou Mingyi to do things?"

Zhou Mingyi smiled and stretched out his hand to Wei Tao, "Your competition is over, but what we just said is the competition between the two martial arts halls, so naturally it is not over yet." ”

Tan Pan took a deep breath, tried to squeeze out a smile and said, "That's my junior brother, who has only been in the beginner for a few months, and has not yet broken through the forging level, so please forgive Zhou Gongzi." ”

Suddenly, another voice sounded from behind him, with a little disdain, "My iron-legged Chen Chengyuan, this friend of the Red Line Gate, why don't you even have the courage to play?" ”

Tan Pan suppressed his anger and said word by word, "Chen Chengyuan, you are already at the level of refining muscles, but you insist on fighting with newcomers who have just started, this is the martial virtue of your Iron Leg Sect?" ”

Wei Tao never spoke.

Once again, he had that feeling of being watched.

It seems to be coming from the direction of the main table.

It's like a slippery and cold poisonous snake that keeps wandering and sliding on its back.

Chen Chengyuan's playful laughter sounded again, "Since he is forging skin, then I won't take advantage of him, and I will also control the qi and blood pressure to the level of forging skin." ”

"If you are still afraid, you can kneel down and kowtow to me now, and beg me to spare you, or maybe I will be merciful and spare your life."

"Since Senior Brother Chen has to compete, then let's have a fight."

An anxious flame burst out from the bottom of his heart, and a slight inexplicable smile slowly appeared on Wei Tao's face.

He didn't even take off his coat, and walked towards the arena step by step.

Zhou Mingyi laughed and returned to his seat, "Everyone, don't be impatient, the next competition is about to start." ”

"Iron-legged Chen Chengyuan, against the red line guard Tao!"

In the center of the small square, two figures stood opposite each other.

Chen Chengyuan is nearly two meters tall, and the muscles all over his body are piled up high, especially the lower legs, which are even more swollen and swollen, and even look like an uncoordinated feeling.

Wei Tao's face was expressionless, staring at the strong man who was half a head taller than him a few steps away, and slowly put on a red line fist starting pose.

Sting!

As soon as he pulled off his shirt, Chen Chengyuan was left with a close-fitting short sleeve, and he didn't care about the cold wind blowing.

He stared down into Wei Tao's eyes, grinning with a hint of a hideous smile.

"Having met me here today can only be described as your misfortune."

Chen Chengyuan took a step forward and sneered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Don't blame me, you can only blame you for messing with someone you shouldn't have provoked." ”

"Want to know who you're messing with?"

Chen Chengyuan took another step forward, opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, but he kicked out without warning.

Although it was said that the qi and blood pressure should be controlled to the level of forging skin,

But he was merciless in this kick.

The muscles in the legs trembled, and the green tendons burst out,

It is clear that all efforts have been made.

even used the cover of talking to launch a sneak attack, achieving the ultimate in concealment and lethality.

Wei Tao's eyes suddenly flickered.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew in his face.

Rumble!

The qi and blood in the body naturally respond to stress.

The arms suddenly bulged, and the red lines of the green tendons were all over the surface of the body.

Under the cover of the wide sleeves, the majestic qi and blood exploded, and it sank into the fists like lightning.

Wei Tao did not retreat but advanced, and the royal envoy made the most basic red line boxing style, and smashed forward without any fancy progress hammer with a hard hammer.

Boom!

The fists and legs are handed over, and they collide in one place.

A dull thud erupted.

Click!

A figure fell to the ground, a cloud of dust.

There was silence inside and outside the stadium for a moment.

Only the whining sound of the wind blows through the trees of the plum garden, and the fragrance is shining, fresh and pleasant.

Chen Chengyuan sat on the ground, his face pale and sweating profusely.

His right leg was bent outward at an abnormal angle, and through the torn hem of his pants, he could even faintly see the stubble of the white flowers.

"You...... You're not forging skin. He stared at Wei Tao, and in addition to the pain in his eyes, there was only an extremely resentful look.

"Forging skin, it was Senior Brother Tan who said it, and I never said it myself."

Wei Tao slowly put away his fist, showed a gentle smile at him, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Actually, I have already refined my muscles, your own strength is not good, and you listen and believe like a fool, how can you blame me?" ”

"Poof!"

Chen Chengyuan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned from red to white, and then from white to red, and he was speechless for a while.

On the main table, Bai Youyou squinted his eyes slightly, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

Huang Qilin took a sip of tea and exhaled softly, "It's a little interesting." ”

A little farther away, Hu Qingfeng tilted his head slightly, his eyes fell on Chen Chengshan, who was sitting still, and the expression on his face seemed to be smiling, which was quite meaningful.

Tan Pan's mouth opened slightly, and he was also speechless.

He had prepared for the worst, but he had no idea that this battle would end so unexpectedly.

When did the Seventh Senior Brother break through to the level of refining tendons!?

And even in the level of refining muscles, it seems that it has been immersed for a long time!?

It's even better than that Chen Chengyuan,

One shot broke his right leg,

Let him end up with a tragic situation of serious injury and disability.

Wonderful!

It's wonderful!

If the two sides are really friendly and exchanged, the seventh junior brother will naturally be cruel and excessive.

Even as a senior brother, he had to come forward to reprimand and punish him, and he might even abolish the seventh junior brother and expel him from the division.

But what is the situation now?

In the case that his face has been completely torn, Tan Pan only hates why his junior brother did not break through the realm and coagulate blood, so that he can hammer the other party to death with one punch!

Whoa!

Chen Chengshan, the eldest disciple of the Iron Leg Sect, turned pale, and suddenly got up and knocked over the low table in front of him.

The cup fell from a great height and shattered on the ground.

"You're looking for death!"

With anger burning in his eyes, he approached the middle of the field one by one.

As soon as Zhou Mingyi waved his hand, several subordinates immediately came over and carried the seriously injured Chen Chengyuan away.

He looked at Wei Tao, tilted his head slightly in the direction of Chen Chengshan, and showed an inexplicable smile on his face, "Now it's a win for each one, the competition is not over yet, you still can't go." ”

Wei Tao stopped, turned his body back, and slowly exhaled a breath of white air.

They seem to want him dead.

Iron Leg Pie, Big Brother.

The three families in the inner city, Zhou Gongzi.

A master of the blood clotting level?

A young master with noble blood?

It's all so close to him now.

Just beat the two of them to death first.

As for whether he will be beaten to death in the future,

Then let him kill first.

It's a pity that I didn't bring hidden weapon poison when I entered the inner city this time, otherwise, ......

Chen Chengshan's angry figure was reflected in his pupils, and then he looked at Zhou Mingyi who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, the corners of Wei Tao's eyes and lips twitched slightly, revealing a distorted smile.

Tan Pan moved under his feet, but was pulled by Huang Jiaoyun next to him.

He struggled, and the voice of a woman crying could be heard in his ears.

"Brother Pan, don't go any further."

"Xiao Qi is my junior brother, and I brought him to the party again......" Tan Pan clenched his teeth, his face flushed.

Huang Jiaoyun stubbornly didn't let go, "Don't you understand, this time I begged the eldest brother to keep you, Brother Pan, don't be rash, and then put yourself in." ”

"Jiaoyun, you, you are trapping me in an unkind and unrighteous situation!"

"If you die, I won't live either!" Huang Jiaoyun let go of his hand suddenly, but the person stopped in front of Tan Pan again.

Tan Pan stood there in a daze, his expression struggled several times, and after all, he bypassed the woman with pear blossoms and rain in front of him, and walked towards the field step by step.

After just such a moment's delay, Chen Chengshan had already come to Wei Tao.

Zhou Mingyi raised his right hand high, "In the third competition, the iron-legged Chen Chengshan will face the red line guard Tao!" ”

He was going to wave his hand down.

Suddenly, a calm man's voice sounded from the main table.

"Okay, the Red Line Gate and the Iron Leg faction are tied, and the two sides are winless and undefeated, so let's stop here."